Updated: 2012-06-18

"Brother Xiucai, what's wrong? Is your high fever not going down?"

Seeing that Wei Jichen had not spoken for a long time, Hu Zi couldn't help but ask softly, and while speaking, he came over with his hands.

"It's okay, go for a meal."

Wei Jichen, who was expressing his determination, was interrupted by Hu Zi's question. He couldn't help but give him a light look, struggled to stand up and say.

Wei Jichen was originally a person with strong will, and he died again, and he had seen through all the worlds. Therefore, he was not very panicked.

Since you come, let's have peace.

Wei Jichen sighed inwardly. Although things seemed so nonsense, it was obviously not the time to pursue and complain. The most important thing now is how to escape from this dark prison camp.

Hu Zi and another old soldier set him up and walked out with a light kick and a heavy kick.

Wei Jichen then had time to look at the surrounding environment. This dark and humid dungeon held about fifty soldiers, most of whom were in a state of slump, and some of them were even lying on the ground, without even moving to eat, and they didn't know whether they were dead or alive.

A faint ray of sunlight shone in through the windows several meters high, but it made people feel no warmth.

Wei Jichen looked carefully with his eyes. The window was not only far from the ground, but also very narrow, with a large hole in his head. Even so, there were two iron bars on it. Obviously, if you want to climb out of the window, you don’t have to think about it unless you know how to shrink the bones.

It seems that this place was originally a prison, but now it has been temporarily used as a place for prisoners by the Japanese.

Wei Jichen guessed correctly. This was a prison in Jiulian City, and was temporarily used as a place for prisoners by the Japanese.

When he arrived at the prison gate, Wei Jichen found that the prison was very large, with more than a dozen rooms, and nearly fifty prisoners were imprisoned in each cell. If you roughly estimate, there were a total of five or six hundred Chinese soldiers here alone.

Fortunately, there are still several cells with only a few people in prison. Of course, this is not because the Japanese have good intentions and look at these people differently. It must be that the Japanese are waiting to be imprisoned, and then they may transfer the prisoners to the rear at one time, perhaps North Korea, or directly transport them back to Japan.

Wei Jichen was secretly frightened. It seemed that he had to hurry up and think about how to escape. If he was transported back to the rear by the Japanese, he would only be a slave who could not even make a living by mining and repairing roads. The courtiers of the Qing Dynasty would not spend even a little money for their captives.

The door of each cell is surrounded by thick iron railings, and then it is closed firmly with a large lock. Only hands and sand bowls can be reached between each iron bar of the door.

Two arrogant Japanese soldiers brought a bucket of porridge at this time and placed it at the entrance of the prison door, scooping a bowl of porridge for the sand bowl that stretched out outside the prison door.

Wei Jichen finally understood why most soldiers were weak and weak all over, because the porridge was clear and there were a few slices of vegetables floating on it, and the wooden barrels emitted a stinky smell around it. The porridge could be drunk as clear water.

Naturally, the Japanese would not waste food on these prisoners, and would not let everyone eat enough and make trouble. They would just eat porridge twice a day, just hang out everyone's lives.

People are iron, and rice is steel. They are hungry even if they don’t eat for three meals. Wei Jichen learned from the memory of the original owner of his body that he and others have been detained for more than ten days.

At first, some people had the strength to curse in prison, but later most prisoners felt it was difficult to stand up. If this continues, they might not have been waiting for Wei Jichen to escape, and he would have been starved to death.

The entire prison was filled with a decay and gloomy smell. The prisoners such as Wei Jichen rushed to the prison door numbly, picked up the sand bowl numbly, and poured the porridge into their mouths numbly.

In contrast, the arrogant shouts of Japanese soldiers.

And it seems to be specifically talking to these prisoners, talking in strange Chinese.

"Oda, looking at these Chinese pigs, you only know that lying down to sleep after eating, which is a waste of food from our great Japanese empire."

These foods were clearly stolen by the Japanese from the hands of the Chinese, but when did they become food from the Japanese Empire? The shameless ones were indeed invincible.

"Yes, these Chinese pigs fought like frightened little rabbits, running so fast. If the soldiers of our Great Japanese Empire were not as sensitive as hunting dogs, they wouldn't be able to catch them."

The two Japanese talked loudly and looked down upon, slandering the Chinese people.

"Baga, you stupid pig, do you think I haven't seen you eat a bowl? You still want to take advantage of the troubled waters! You're looking for death!"

The Japanese suddenly stopped talking, and the Japanese who called Oda suddenly rose up, grabbed the wrist of a prisoner, pulled it out hard, and shouted loudly.

The prisoner slammed into the iron gate with a clang, and blood flowed from his face. Xiaotian kicked it with his feet while pulling it.

"Sir, sir, I was wrong! I was wrong!" the captive cried.

"Idiot, seeking death."

When Oda heard the pleading, he not only did not spare him, but instead pulled and twisted harder.

With a click, the sound of fracture sounded in the prison and spread far away, followed by a tragic scream piercing the cell.

Wei Jichen looked up and saw that the captive's arm was broken, revealing his bones, and his clothes were soaked with blood. He fell to the ground and struggled and rolled.

The other prisoners in the prison all showed fear and unbearable expressions, but no one dared to come forward to persuade them.

The tiger's eyes, which were holding Wei Jichen, seemed to be about to spit out fire, stared at the Japanese soldiers with fierce eyes, stepped forward, as if he was about to go forward to reason.

Wei Jichen quickly stopped him coldly and said, "Hu Zi, lower your head! Don't worry too much."

"Brother Scholar!"

Hu Zi screamed in grief and anger.

"Don't say more!" Wei Jichen rebuked with a firm heart.

As a sentry officer, Wei Jichen commanded about 100 people. Hu Zi was his previous subordinate, one of the eight elders.

On the other side, Wei Jichen was wearing a slightly older face. Another leader Deng Dapeng.

When Deng Dapeng heard Wei Jichen's words, he pulled the corner of Huzi's clothes tightly and said softly: "A little impotent will cause trouble, listen to the scholar's words."

Hu Zixin was unwilling to leave her face and couldn't bear to see the tragic situation of the prisoner.

The Japanese pride raised his head and chest out, and continued to shout at the cell: "I see you Chinese pigs, you deserve to be beaten. If anyone else looks at you, I will dig out your eyes and drinks."

Humiliation and attacking prisoners is the pleasure of these Japanese.

All the captives bowed their heads and carefully concealed the panic and anger in their eyes.

Wei Jichen also lowered his head and gritted his teeth. He was about to turn around and leave, but a crisp female voice suddenly came from his ears.

"Warning, warning! A living thing with a degree of friendship - 10 within five meters of the host."

If it weren't for the loud and clear voice, and it was just ringing in his ears, Wei Jichen almost thought he had heard it wrong.

What's going on?

Wei Jichen looked around suspiciously.

Not to mention a woman in this cell, it is difficult to find even a female creature.

Could it be that the auditory hallucination just now was a fantasy that appeared when I was extremely hungry?

Wei Jichen shook his head and tried to make himself more awake.

"Warning, warning, the host's physical strength is less than 40% lower than normal, and it is seriously insufficient. Please replenish your physical strength in time."

Another string of emotionally unsatisfactory female voices rang in Wei Jichen's ears.


Chapter completed!